Paul opened the hail as the signal came in. "Looks like a good haul." He stated evenly as he stared at the scene ahead. "It will serve us well." Came the response. "Heavy loads. Maintain max impulse. I will call you when we reach your destination." "Excellent." "Your currency will be transported over in fifteen minutes." "Looking forward to doing more business." Paul grinned as he pressed the end button. He sat leaned back in his chair for a moment before setting to the task of adjusting his ships settings; unaware of the scantily clad figure leaning against the door frame behind him. He had not heard her approach, nor knew how long she had been there silently observing him. She smiled ever so faintly.